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by Marilyn Manson

Album: Mechanical animals [#15]

In the end I became them and I led them
After all none of us really qualified as humans
We were hardworn automatic and as hollow as the "o" in god
I reattached my emotions cellular and narcotic
From the top of Hollywood it looked like space
Millions of capsules and mechanical animals
A city filled with dead stars and a girl I called Comawhite
This is my Oméga